"Yi Wuyao, it is really thanks to you that the world can have the current peaceful scene. Now that the devil has retreated to the netherworld, are you a good person and do it to the end? Find a place to seal it yourself. After all, innate people like you are
God, if you are not careful, you may destroy this hard-earned peace!"
The woman in white walked forward, smiling slightly as she looked at the indifferent woman in the blood-colored skirt. Her appearance was gentle and harmless, her steps were light and elegant, and her head raised high gave people a look of superiority and disdain.
The feeling of common people.
It's just such a holy and noble woman, but every word she said was cruel and heart-breaking. She looked at the painful expression on the face of the woman in red, and her beautiful gem-like eyes shot out a cold and sharp look, and her white right hand
I don't know when a short, sharp dagger appeared on my body, and it rushed towards the woman in red with a cold light.
Although the movements of the woman in white were sharp, she could never compare to the woman in red who had been fighting in various battlefields for thousands of years.
The woman in red named Yi Wuyao never made any expression on her face. She turned her eyes slightly, looked at the anxious gods coming from all directions, and slowly closed her eyes.
She gave up all defenses, because after hearing the words of the woman in white, she didn't know how she could continue to live with them in the God Realm. But until the last moment, her stubborn and unyielding face still had a smile on her face.
A slight smile.
She had done so much for them and contributed so much to the divine world, but in the end she only ended up like this.
Su Mu, you who are currently in the land of Jiuyou, don't you also wish that I would die without a burial place?
At this moment, the only image that remained in the mind of the woman in red was the person who was thrown into the abyss of eternal calamity by her own hands and would never appear in front of her again for eternity.
Even if she closed her eyes, the gods could still feel the despair in her heart from that lonely figure. But they didn’t know whether this despair was due to her betrayal of the person who trusted her most because of her faith, or whether it was caused by the person she had always believed in.
He was trapped into this situation.
It's not far away. You have lived too stupidly and too tiredly in this life. If there is an afterlife, can you live for yourself again? Can you abandon these worldly morals and live out the real you!
This is her sorrow, and perhaps, it is also a sorrow that no one can understand except that person.
A god of murder in the divine world disappeared from the divine world, as if it had never appeared. And in the human world where she once protected, all that remains is nothing more than a legend.
Killing God in the God Realm.
It's also sad to say the least.
The old man stared at the girl who still hadn't woken up in the pool, the expression on his face full of vicissitudes of life changing unpredictably. In the end, it just turned into a sigh. Then, there was no more sound.
It’s already the tenth day and it’s time to wake up!
As soon as the old man had such a thought, the girl in the water moved her eyelids. However, the small figure under the plain white robe remained motionless, showing no sign of waking up.
Seeing this, the old man was stunned, thinking that there was something wrong. Fang moved his steps, and saw the spiritual energy visible to the naked eye in the pool of water rushing into the girl's body. After a while, the girl's whole body was filled with blood.
A mist arose, and the mist enveloped the girl, making it increasingly difficult to see the situation inside.
Could it be that it is really God’s will?
The old man looked at this scene, shaking his head and sighing, not knowing whether the situation was good or bad. Fortunately, no one was around at this time, otherwise he would definitely not be able to sit down if he shook his head and nodded like this.
I don't know how long this state will last. According to the old man's judgment, the girl in the water is no longer in danger. As for when she wakes up, it only depends on her own wishes.
Then the old man also left, and the girl was the only one left here.
Not long after he left, a wisp of black mist slowly rose up, and then disappeared into the girl's body together with the colorless spiritual energy.
At this time, the girl still had her eyes closed, and did not seem to be feeling any discomfort. One of her exposed arms was white and tender, and her small face was like the finest soul jade, but it was even more tender and lovely than before.
Clouds, clouds are shallow.
Mie Hun appeared, a ball like smoke and a bit ethereal. It was attached to Yun Qian's body, like a ball of gray smoke.
Although Yun Qian had saved him before, he was still seriously injured, and he should have slept for a while before recovering. But he was worried about Yun Qian, so he delayed the time.
Miehun fell silent after calling a few times, not because he was worried that Yun Qian would not wake up. In fact, Yun Qian's life was no longer in danger at this time. But Yun Qian paid too much to save him.
It’s hard to say how much memory can be left behind.
What Mie Hun didn't dare to think about was that Yun Qian might completely forget the events of his previous life because of this. Although Mie Hun didn't want those bad things to remain in Yun Qian's mind, if someone from the God Realm came to find him during this period,
What should Yun Qian do?
This is what Miehun is most worried about.
It didn't take long for the girl's consciousness to loosen a little, but she still wouldn't wake up for a short time.
Yun Qian's soul was severely damaged. Although the water in this pool had some effects, it was not enough. Moreover, Yun Qian's current body may not be able to withstand it.
Mie Hun looked at the pool of water, wondering whether to get Yun Qian out. Even if he could never recover his memory, he didn't want to take the risk.
